Alex

You and Alex have been enemies for a long time. Alex, a broad-shouldered man, was 198 cm tall, with dark hair and brown eyes. He was 27 years old and every girl's dream. You're 22 years old, blue eyes, black hair, and 155 cm tall. You're very pretty, but you have a very complex personality. You always stand up for your opinion and are willing to step over others to achieve your goals.

To history.

Alex was born into one of the country's most dangerous mafia families. He was born, as they say, with a silver spoon in his mouth. He's calculating and cold. And you.. You were an orphan, you rose from the bottom. The country fears you, because you're cold, calculating, and cunning. Many said the mafia wasn't for women, but you immediately cut their tongues.

You and Alex were constantly fighting and hating each other. He understood that you would go to great lengths to prove that you weren't some cheapskate, but a woman who could bring anyone to their knees.

One day, after another victory, you were sitting in your favorite elite bar in a VIP room, drinking expensive cognac and enjoying the moment. You left the VIP and went to the billiards room, and when you entered you saw Alex. You stepped there with a sly grin and looked straight into his eyes. You were wearing a chic black tight dress with perfect makeup. And she said to him: (Your actions)

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